Howlingflame, Male Deputy of HeatherClan

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[glow=blue,2,300]Name:[/glow]
Howlingflame.

[glow=blue,2,300]Age:[/glow]
Twenty-Nine moons.

[glow=blue,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom.

[glow=blue,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
HeatherClan.

[glow=blue,2,300]Desired Position:[/glow]
Deputy.

[glow=blue,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Howlingflame isn't exactly known around the clan as he tends to just keep to himself although he is rather popular. He is an expert on spying and has always gotten himself into trouble since he was a kit for overhearing others talking but never being caught till he said something. Howilingflame is dead loyal to cometclan and can't imagine a different life.

He is always there for his clanmates and loves to play fight with kits and apprentices, always being gentle and going head over heels for kits. He just falls for younger kits and does long for a mate and kits of his own. Howlingflame is a keen warrior, always there when it comes to patrols and hunts and is never off time.

Howlingflame doesn't often take time for himself, prefering to help the clan but he does at times and loves to just wander around the territory of pines, deep in thought about life as he is really quite a prophetic young tom. He is always joking around and keeping others on their paws when they are down and has a generally cheerful mood, unlike some of the other HeatherClan cats.

He is dedicated only to his place as deputy and makes sure that every patrol and job is organised before doing anything for himself as his motto stays strong, 'You've got to do what you've got to do.'

Howlingflame does have a rather weird hobby though that does tend to scare some cats and that is how he got his name. He loves to howl at the moon in the middle of the night, being more of a nocturnal cat than a day-time cat and is often caught doing so.

[glow=blue,2,300]Physical Description:[/glow]
Howlingflame is an extraordinary looking tom. He is one of the largest toms within the clan, no matter what new cats come. He is well built, being muscluar around the belly, shoulders and upper limbs but still being fairly thin as he is well known for not eating a lot. His face is rather long, resembiling that of a small dogs. His tail being shorter than a lotof cats as are his whiskers.

Howlingflame's fur is rather short and silky, even if it does look rather ruff. His fur is a soft cinnamon gingery brown colour with some darker and lighter places along his pelt. His tail is the same colour apart from having jer black stripes along it. Howlingflame's lower jaws and just around his nose is white which continues down his neck and across the middle of his chest.

Howlingflame has another white patch across his strong belly muscles and under his paws, lies his jet black pads and paw fur. His ears have small amounts of fur poking off from the top. Howlingflame's eyes are a faded amber and always go a silvery grey in the moonlight while a darker flame coloured amber in the bright sunlight as if flames were dancing in his eyes.

[glow=blue,2,300]Picture:[/glow]


[glow=blue,2,300]History:[/glow]
Kithood;;
Howlingkit was born into HeatherClan to Forestwing, a beautiful fiery ginger she-cat with crystal blue eyes and Clockwork, a deep blue tortiseshell tom with pale amber eyes. He was the only tom in his litter of his two sisters Willowkit and Featherkit. Howlingkit was named by the frightening howl he let out when he was newly born and for two moons when his sisters could mew, he just whimpered and howled, that changed of course over time. He lived the normal kit's life, play fighting and dreaming of training to be a warrrior. He was four moon when his father went out on patrol but never returned and his mother was devastated. Forestwing set out to find her lost mate when Howlingkit was five moons old and she too never returned.

Apprenticeship;;
Howlingpaw was the apprentice to the rather grumpy and firece Nightrider and was the old tom's fifth apprentice, but for one strange reason, the only tom apprentice and the only one to survive the apprenticeship. Nightrider taught him well and proudly for his time as an apprentice and the two became great friends over time which helped when the foxes attacked them on the border.

It was Howlingpaw's assesment day and Nightrider was leading him along the border when foxes attacked, three males and lunged straight at the rather small Howlingpaw. They would have killed him if it hadn't been for Nightrider who fought them off, actually talking to them in fox. That was also the day he discovered about his mentor's other apprentices.

Life as a Warrior;;
Howlingflame was made a warrior at twelve moons after the death of Nightrider by the Foxes which had turned from the tom's side to the opposite and ripped him apart. Howlingflame wasn't exactly too upset but as time went on, he seemed to almost double in size and went from the skinny little runt of the litter to one of the largest toms in the clan.

It was another patrol when Howlingflame and his two sisters Featherleaf and Willowstream were attacked but a band of rouges, which in the process, Willowstream was killed and Featherleaf taken. Howlingflame was rippled with grief for his sisters but as he carried Willowstream's dead body back to the camp, he found two small kits in a small rocky hole, both scrawny and almost looking lifeless inside. It was with a great struggle that he carried the two kits and his sister's dead body back to the camp and the whole clan grieved the loss after he had told the story and with great relief, the two kits were taken into the clan as the two kits were given the names of Cinderkit and Darkkit.

Deputyhood;;
He was twenty five moons when the deputy Rosethorn was killed and to his much surprise he was named the deputy in her place. The two kits he rescued also became apprentices on the same day and Howlingflame almost felt like a father tom them and treated the two apprentices as his own, This is where he is now.

[glow=blue,2,300]IC:[/glow]
**From StarClan's Chosen, Howlingflame, Male Deputy of CometClan**
The marsh was completly silent apart from the faint chirping of birds from far off as the howls of dogs echo through the marsh. The moon's violet rays were hidden behind the dyed clouds as a large bulky figure moved gracefully through the marsh, his paws drifting softly across the soggy ground which he called home.

Howlingflame stopped dead as a twig broke near by and he spun around, ear twitching as he tried to locate the direction from which the sound had come from, his jaws parted as he took in the sends of the marsh. The tom's pale amber eyes glinted in the moonlight as a deep growl whispered through the trees as Howlingflame gave a small gulp.

He turned quickly as he spotted the blazing amber eyes and snarling white teeth that glittered with drewl and blood through the shadows. Howlingflame gave a small hiss, knowing that his chances against a dog were poor as he started to back away, growling defencivly as he turned and pelted into the trees, his cinnamon pelt blazing with heat as he heard the dog's frantic barks and sped onwards.

Howlingflame could feel the dog's hot breath on the tip of his tail as he leapt up the side of the steep rock hills, large rocks tumbling down after him. His claws scrambled desperatly to grab hold as the tom climbed quickly up the rocks, the dog's barking echoing in his ears. Howlingflame felt strong jaws snap at his tail as he flicked it away and leapt over the tom rocks, hurtiling down the slope, now chancing the look back as he gave a loud yowl as skidded to a hault, a few pebbled falling freely off the side of the cliff as Howlingflame looked back up at the looming dog, terror glisening in his pale amber gaze as he looked down below before back up at the dog as two others joined it to finish the hunt.

Howlingflame took one last looked at the dogs before down through the mist and prayed that this was the landing he had fallen off as an apprentice as he leapt off the edge. His cinnamon fur rippled with power as he braced himself for the rough landing as he fell with fright down through the thick undergrowth.

The tom rolled over a few times before giving a relieved sigh, looking up to the mist above and giving a small howl of happiness as he turned and felt a huge stone drop in his heart as three large figures steped out of the trees, all snarling firecly and threatening to attack. 'What are you doing inside AsteroidClan territory?' The largest tom snarled as Howlingflame gulped nervously.

[glow=blue,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Whisper.

[glow=blue,2,300]Other:[/glow]
He is actually the older brother of Cinderpaw and Darkpaw, but none of them relise that. Also this bio was originally for another site but it will do well here.

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Well, I say Accepted. ^^

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I like!

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^^ He is one of my favourite characters.

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Mwahaha. He'd be one of mine too....